I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 302 Do you want to be the Lord of the Northern Shinto?what a sweet dream

Chapter 302 Do you want to be the Lord of the Northern Shinto?what a sweet dream
The vast northern wilderness was completely plunged into darkness.

This kind of blackness does not mean that the vision is blocked, but the real deprivation of the five senses.

Little Loach and the others couldn't sense anything, so they could only stay where they were, not daring to move.

Now the big bosses are fighting, and any leak of strength is enough to kill them.

"Also invite the Bodhisattva into the urn."

Hei Zhenjun looked at the monk in front of him who was constantly fighting against the calamity, and laughed out loud.The night in the entire northern wilderness was shrinking, and finally turned into a clay pot hundreds of miles long, stretching across the sky, containing everyone in it.

Although he has always said that he did not catch any big fish this time, he is actually very satisfied with the results this time.

After all, the person who came here was a Bodhisattva of the tenth level, and capturing a Bodhisattva of the tenth level was enough for him to make great achievements.

"The lineage of Daxue Mountain abandoned the Buddha and turned into a demon, trying to cause massacres in the north, breaking thousands of miles of land, and slaughtering [-] living beings. This karma is not something you can break if you want to."

"Since you dare to come here, you must bear the karma."

Hei Zhenjun's hand did not know when there was a figure, but it was an old monk with a sunken head and bulging eyes, looking like a ghost.

At this moment, the abscess and catastrophe on the old monk's body were shocking to watch.

This old monk is the guru of the third holy place in Daxue Mountain.

This person intends to break the leylines and drag Shinto into the water with a suicide attack.

It's just that they failed together and are now being condemned by God.

The moment the Supreme King Bodhisattva saw the old monk, the expression on his face was a little startled.

"Your Buddhism is the most important cause and effect, let's see how you avoid it."

Hei Zhenjun stretched out his hand and slapped the old monk's body. In the void, he seemed to see countless black air turning into silk threads, connecting with the Supreme King Bodhisattva, the people of Daxue Mountain, and even the Western Paradise. got together.

Master Hei laughed secretly, King Mingling really had no plans to spare, and deliberately let the little loach show off to the outside world.

With the talent of the little loach and the brilliance of his merits and virtues, he really attracted the attention of Bodhisattva Bodhisattva in the first place.

It's just that the Bodhisattva Supreme King didn't know that True Lord Hei was waiting for this moment.

Daxue Mountain has been guilty of breaking the earth's veins, and the little loach is the key to saving the people from the fire and water. As long as the most victorious king Bodhisattva harms the little loach, he will be automatically classified as the accomplice of the people of Daxue Mountain by the Dao of Heaven. .

Thus lowering the calamity.

Although these calamities are nothing to Bodhisattva the Greatest King, they are enough to restrain him.

Bodhisattvas fear the cause, and all beings fear the fruit.

At this moment, golden light burst out from the pupils of the Bodhisattva Supreme King, as if seeing great terror.

The Supreme King Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, reciting scriptures in his mouth. Buddhism takes cause and effect as the foundation of the way. Each of them is a master of playing with cause and effect and planning.

But at this moment, they also have to be backlashed by karma.

If he could go back to three days ago, he would definitely slap to death the guru at the third holy place in Daxue Mountain.

What kind of stupid idea is this? These people have been preaching in the barren land for a long time, have they lost their minds?
How can cause and effect be so easy to break?
Especially in Shinto, there are several gods who control fate and destiny. In front of these people, this so-called suicide attack by means of backlash from heaven is full of flaws everywhere.

Now not only did he not hurt the enemy, but he was caught by the enemy, and the Bodhisattva himself was dragged into the water.

The Supreme King Bodhisattva looked around, the sky had been completely covered, and he was being disturbed by the calamity. If he resisted desperately, it would intensify the calamity, and it might be more difficult to solve it in the end.

He let out a long sigh, and finally closed his eyes slowly, and the twelve-grade lotus platform rose up under his feet, protecting him.

"I think the Bodhisattva has a predestined relationship with my divine way, so I invite the Bodhisattva to accompany me to the Imperial Capital."

Seeing this, Zhenjun Hei rolled his cuffs towards the void, and then a clay pot appeared in his hand.

Inside the clay pot, Bodhisattva Bodhisattva closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in it.

……

"This is the end?"

Qiu Ping only felt that it hadn't been too long before he felt that it was dawn again.

And not far in front of him, Zhenjun Hei was playing with a pottery urn in his hand, as if thinking about something.

Qiu Ping followed his gaze, but it was in the direction of the huge peach tree.

"Qiu Ping, come here."

After a while, Zhenjun Hei turned his head and waved at Qiu Ping.

Little Loach immediately nodded and bowed, and ran to the front of True Lord Hei.

"Senior Black, what are your orders?"

Qiu Ping looked at Zhenjun Hei with some restraint. He didn't know the strength of the other party, but since he could defeat a Bodhisattva of the Tenth Land who was equivalent to a Golden Immortal, he was at least at the level of a Golden Immortal.

This kind of boss is too far away from him, and he is not even sure if Qingzhou City God Wei Linggong has such strength.

"Don't be afraid, I called you here because I wanted to tell you about the Northern Shinto."

True Lord Hei stroked Qiu Ping's little head. Although his movements were gentle, the little loach still didn't dare to move.

"King Mingling intends to divide the authority, and newly establish the Northland Shinto, which will be tied with the Kyushu in the Central Plains, and the person in charge will be the first rank."

True Lord Hei said leisurely.

"Hmm."

Little Niqiu nodded obediently, he didn't understand why True Lord Hei said these things, and what did he have to do with me?Forget it, what you say is what it is.

"The foundation of the Northland Shinto lies in your peach tree. This tree is rooted in the ground and runs through the inner and outer worlds. It is enough to carry the power of the Shinto."

True Lord Hei continued to speak.

"My peach tree?"

"Oh, it's my peach tree. You don't mean... Let me be the leader of the Northern Shinto."

Little Loach was still puzzled at first, but he didn't know where the peach tree came from, so why did it become his property.But hearing the second half of what True Lord Hei said, his eyes lit up.

"Snapped."

"What are you thinking about?"

Hei Zhenjun stretched out his hand and knocked on the head of the little loach, and said a little angrily.

Although the Northland Shinto does not even have a shelf at present, it is also a vast area covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, especially after it has been reclaimed, it may accommodate hundreds of millions of people in the future.

Unless Little Loach can have the status of Golden Immortal, don't even think about it.

"Oh."

Qiu Ping wasn't too frustrated either. He didn't have the confidence to let him be the leader of the Northern Territory.

"Shinto intends to lease your peach tree for a thousand years, give you [-] incense sticks every year, and assign the five hundred miles south bank of the Nulong River to your fiefdom."

True Lord Hei looked at Qiu Ping, waiting for the other party's response.

He originally thought that these conditions would be enough to knock Little Loach unconscious, and then the other party happily thanked him.After all, Shinto is no longer able to confer titles, and there is almost no such thing as a fief. A fief of five hundred miles is almost equivalent to a local emperor. If it is managed well, it will be a blessing for generations to come.

But when Qiu Ping heard this, he pulled an ugly smile on his face.

This is coaxing me to be a fool, am I the one who sent the hundred thousand incense sticks?I am currently in charge of [Falling Dragon Pass], and I am a first-class fat man in the world. All the gods in the three prefectures in the southwestern part of Qingzhou have to follow my face.

If I let go of fishing, it would be a trivial matter to earn [-] incense sticks a year.

Besides, I just searched the treasure house of the East China Sea Dragon Palace last time, and now I am not short of money at all.

The most irritating thing is the fief of five hundred miles. I still have a piece of Dinghai area of ​​three thousand miles in the East China Sea that has not yet been developed.

What's the use of you giving me a piece of broken land, I have to pay for it, and I don't know when it will be effective.

"What? Not satisfied?"

True Lord Hei was also a little embarrassed, it seemed that this little loach was not easy to fool.

"I don't dare to be dissatisfied, it's just that the northern land is bitterly cold. You know that I am a fish from the south, and I am not used to coming to the north. How about you give me the Yanhu lake near my house as a fiefdom?"

Qiu Ping asked tentatively.

What a wonderful Yanhu Lake, the surrounding land is fertile, and it is connected to the surrounding rivers, and it is also well built now.

"Snapped."

"You really dare to ask for it."

Hei Zhenjun knocked Qiu Ping again angrily, and opened his mouth to ask for Yanhu Lake, but Shinto has stipulated that the land of Kyushu will not be divided.

Only this undeveloped bitter cold land in the north can be given at will.

"Then you can't give me an open space. If you want anything, you can see what's on the south bank? Even if I want to send my people over, I can't let them come to drink the northwest wind."

"I don't want this land anymore, and I don't want to take any incense. I will treat this tree as a free gift to Shinto."

Little Loach pouted and said.

How can he hide his little thoughts from True Lord Hei.

But he did make a great contribution this time, and the news of his condition just now made people laugh.

"You kid, although you are young, you have a lot of eyes. How about this, I will make the decision for you. In addition to the previous conditions, I will order [Tiangongsi] to build you a big city that is half land and half water. And let [Department of Yiming] and [Department of Fortune] cleanse the blood of your golden thread dragon loach clan and improve your luck."

Immortal Hei Zhenjun added a lot of conditions.

He did not promise Qiu Ping's ascension to the throne, because this was not within his scope of responsibility.What's more, for Qiu Ping's great achievements this time, there must be a reward when he goes back, which is another matter.

Qiu Ping turned around quickly in his mind, and was very satisfied with this condition.

A big city that is half land and half water means a paradise that belongs to him, enough to accommodate his loach family.

What's more, there are gods to help his group improve their potential.

Qiu Ping has always had a regret in his heart, that is, the aptitude of his family members is too poor, those little loaches are all ignorant, even if he forcibly enlightens them, it is difficult for any of them to step into the [Holy Embryo].

Races with this kind of aptitude are almost the lowest in the world.

If he steps into a higher realm in the future, the help from his clan will be minimal.

This time, Shinto's help was naturally the best result.

"Thank you Majesty."

Although Qiu Ping felt that if he bargained again, he could get some more benefits.But one must always be content, and to offend True Monarch Hei for that little benefit would be a big deal.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, a stiff smile appeared on Zhenjun Hei's face.

"Your fief is next to the peach tree, and you will enjoy the most abundant spiritual essence. And when the Northland Shinto is formally established, it will inevitably need to be filled with manpower. If you move your people here earlier, you may be able to get close to the water."

True Lord Hei patted Qiu Ping, and specially gave another instruction.

This kid doesn't know how blessed he has been.

……

Qiu Ping's task of escorting the luggage is over, but the war in the North is still going on.

Although the Daxueshan lineage was destroyed, the war in the world was far from over.

Because of the support of enough Lingmi, the [Bingwu] practitioners in the world teamed up with ordinary troops and continued to go further north to continue to exterminate the Huren tribe.

All the rebels were killed, and all those who surrendered were scattered and sent to build [Zhenbei City].

That's right, the Central Plains Dynasty not only wants to wipe out the barbarians in the north, but also build cities in the north to prevent future troubles.

However, many people in the court were not optimistic about this move.

After all, the north is too bitterly cold, and it snows for half of the year, so it is difficult for food to grow here.

Moreover, the river network is not connected, and water transportation is also difficult, almost all of which are rotten land.

Even if the imperial court wanted to rectify it, it would have to spend a huge price to build the canal first.

Of course, what is even more embarrassing is that even if the canal is repaired, it may only be open for three or four months a year, and it may be frozen most of the time.

Such a place can no longer be described as tasteless, it is completely a burden.

"We're ready to go back."

Qiu Ping jumped onto the escort ship, and finally he was able to leave this ghostly place.

How happy I am to be my own emperor in [Falling Dragon Pass], where there is no need to suffer here.

"Crash."

The boat broke through the thin ice lightly, and the river could be seen turbulently flowing.

"Hey, the snow on both sides of the peach tree seems to be melting."

It was only then that Qiu Ping realized that although it was approaching the end of the year and it was supposed to be the coldest time, the temperature around the big peach tree that covered the sky and the sun had risen strangely.

Not only did the Nulong River start to thaw, but even the snow on both sides of the river also melted, causing the Nulong River to overflow, and the water flow became much stronger.

"It's nothing unusual. This peach tree is a precious tree of pure yang. Its roots may have penetrated directly into the earth's veins to absorb the power of the earth's fire. I'm afraid that in a few months, when its heat is fully radiated, here I'm afraid it will be like spring all the year round, turning into Jiangnan in the North."

The old ghost stretched out his hands and twirled the soil under the snow, which was black and extremely fertile.

He is old and mature, so he can naturally see that Shinto intends to develop the Northland.

If the ice and snow were not melted with magical powers, then the Northland would not be able to support many people, nor would it be possible to establish the Northland Shinto system.

However, there was some worry in his heart.

Is Shinto getting too close to the dynasties of the world recently, interfering too much in the affairs of the world, is it possible that King Mingling also wants to follow the old path of the God of Taishi?

He didn't dare to think too much, but he hoped that King Ming Ling had other plans.

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